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Updates and progress - 8th August 2025 Amatherean Tales - One Flew Over The Dragon's Nest Book 1 - Stubbed Chapter 1 - Squished Chapter 2 - The Computer Says No Chapter 3 - T's & C's Chapter 4 - Evad Si Eht Tseb Chapter 5 - Starter Zone Chapter 6 - First Combat One Flew Over The Dragon's Nest Book 2 Chapter 1 - Training & Development Chapter 2 - Cottages Chapter 3 - Homemaker Chapter 4 - Mushroom, Mushroom Chapter 5 - Skill Selection Chapter 6 - Not Leaving The Past Behind Chapter 7 - Kata Claws Chapter 8 - Missing Gnoll Chapter 9 - Oooo Shiny Chapter 10 - Homeward Bound! Chapter 11 - Friends Of The Forest Chapter 12 - Mountains And Mithril Chapter 13 - An Idea Perhaps Chapter 14 - Insanity Chapter 15 - What's A Borzie? Chapter 16 - Amatherean Stand-off Chapter 17 - Charge Chapter 18 - Legionnaire Chapter 19 - Second Chance Chapter 20 - Sandboxes And Sandcastles Chapter 21 - Future Remembrance Chapter 22 - What Mana Chapter 23 - Council Chapter 24 - Gobbler Chapter 25 - Professional Opportunity Chapter 26 - Acquaintances Chapter 27 - Proposal Chapter 28 - Votes Count Chapter 29 - Who, What, Why Chapter 30 - Angelic Presence Chapter 31 - What! Chapter 32 - Magical Transference Chapter 33 - Fire Chapter 34 - From Above Chapter 35 - Wyvern Chapter 36 - Darren Chapter 37 - New Allegiances Chapter 38 - Setting Quests Chapter 39 - There And Back Again Chapter 40 - Missing Chapter 41 - Into The Dark Chapter 42 - Pit Chapter 43 - Following Orders Chapter 44 - Grey Matter Chapter 45 - Unknown Chapter 46 - Progressing Well Chapter 47 - Don't Go Down There Chapter 48 - The Root Of All Evil Chapter 49 - Archery Chapter 50 - Mistake Chapter 51 - Highs And Lows Chapter 52 - Secrets Chapter 53 - A Binding Oath Amatherean Tales - One Flew Over The Dragon's Nest Book 3 Chapter 1 - Road Trip Chapter 2 - Cuopi Chapter 3 - Mollic Chapter 4 - If It Happens Chapter 5 - Asterfal Chapter 6 - Introductions Chapter 7 - Future and Foresight Chapter 8 - Breakfast and Bed Chapter 9 - Freefall Chapter 10 - Petunia Chapter 11 - Dinner Party Chapter 12 - Carlito Chapter 13 - Confirmed Chapter 14 - Searching Chapter 15 - Quiller Chapter 16 - Black Griffin Chapter 17 - Shark Bait Chapter 18 - Caged Animals Chapter 19 - Release Chapter 20 - Class Development Chapter 21 - Job Chapter 22 - Mind Games Chapter 23 - Incomprehensible Chapter 24 - Property and Proposal Chapter 25 - At Long Last Chapter 26 - Moon and Sickle Chapter 27 - New Branch Chapter 28 - Zigferd Chapter 29 - Proposition Chapter 30 - Levels Don't Matter Chapter 31 - Triple X Chapter 32 - Marriage Chapter 33 - Paranoia, Pets, Possessions Chapter 34 - Vows Chapter 35 - His Lordship Chapter 36 - Diplomatic Relations Chapter 37 - Synchronisation Chapter 38 - Saviour Chapter 39 - Normality Chapter 40 - Sunstone and Lollipops Chapter 41 - Paws for Claws Chapter 42 - The Squirrel Sphere Chapter 43 - Departure Chapter 44 - Clock Tower Chapter 45 - Warehouse Chapter 46 - It's a Trap! Chapter 47 - Audits and Enchantments Chapter 48 - Confronted Chapter 49 - Payback Chapter 50 - Life and Death Chapter 51 - Going Home Amatherean Tales - One Flew Over The Dragon's Nest - Book 4 Chapter 1 - New Addition Chapter 2 - Welcome Home Chapter 3 - A Typical Day Chapter 4 - New Opportunity Chapter 5 - No Longer A Child Chapter 6 - Open Universe Chapter 7 - Return To Asterfal Chapter 8 - I Met A God Chapter 9 - Chancellor Chapter 10 - Uneasy Chapter 11 - Moving Chapter 12 - New Chance Chapter 13 - Caperca Chapter 14 - A Way In Chapter 15 - Acquaintances Chapter 16 - First of three Chapter 17 - Game On Chapter 18 - Game Over Chapter 19 - Olivia Chapter 20 - Concern Chapter 21 - Don't Do It Chapter 22 - Guild Rankings Chapter 23 - Top Ten Chapter 24 - Mind blown Chapter 25 - Master Garshaw Chapter 26 - Not So Easy Chapter 27 - Waiting Impatiently Chapter 28 - Riots Chapter 29 - Problem Chapter 30 - Two Down Chapter 31 - Malvon Chapter 32 - Assisted Chapter 33 - Invitation Chapter 34 - Disclosure Chapter 35 - Dinner Chapter 36 - Support Chapter 37 - Sister Catherine Chapter 38 - Gullible Chapter 39 - Vengeance Chapter 40 - Retribution Chapter 41 - The Worm Chapter 48 - Banking Chapter 42 - Close Call Chapter 43 - Welcome Back Chapter 44 - Frustration Chapter 45 - Decisions Chapter 46 - Cleansing Chapter 47 - Offices Chapter 49 - Conjecture Chapter 50 - Delivery Chapter 51 - Unknown Chapter 52 - Wrapping Up Chapter 53 - A Guild Chapter 54 - Valkyrie Chapter 55 - Festivities Amatherean Tales - One Flew Over The Dragon's Nest - Book 5 Chapter 1 - A Scorched Ambition Chapter 2 - The Beetles Barrage Chapter 3 - First Strike Before The Gale Chapter 4 - Breach, Blood and Bonded Skies Chapter 5 - Pack Tactics Chapter 6 - The Cost Of Valour Chapter 7 - A Lull Of Claws And Scales Chapter 8 - Airborne Nuisances Chapter 9 - Aftermath and Alliances Chapter 10 - Tension's Rise Chapter 11 - Defence Before Disaster Chapter 12 - Poisonous Intentions Chapter 13 - Next Steps Chapter 14 - Confession Chapter 15 - Decision Time Chapter 16 - Before Dawn Chapter 17 - Heatbound Chapter 18 - Oasis and Torches Chapter 19 - Rations and Wind Chapter 20 - A Night Time Gambit Chapter 21 - Goggles Inc Chapter 22 - Oasis Chapter 23 - Finding Refuge Chapter 24 - Scales of Ancient Times Chapter 25 - Sanctuary Chapter 26 - The Last Vigil Chapter 27 - Anomaly Chapter 28 - It's All In The Name Chapter 29 - Salt Wardens Chapter 30 - Cleansing Water Chapter 31 - Urgency Chapter 32 - Captives Chapter 33 - Example Chapter 34 - Claw's in the NIght Chapter 35 - Dawn of Dissolution Chapter 36 - Dawn of Silent Docks Chapter 37 - Wyvern's Peak Chapter 38 - Hatchling Hierarchy Chapter 39 - Chaos Over Killic Chapter 40 - Tongues of Lightning Chapter 41 - Wings on Water Chapter 42 - Evolved Display Chapter 43 - A Strange Introduction Chapter 44 - How DO I Explain This? Chapter 45 - A Blind God Chapter 46 - Shamonic Light Chapter 47 - Mysterious Intentions Chapter 48 - Unknown Factors Chapter 49 - A Battle at Killic's Gate Chapter 50 - Mana Sight Chapter 51 - A Rescue with a Price Chapter 52 - Compassion Chapter 53 - A Cleric's Conflict Chapter 54 - A Spark of Discord Chapter 55 - The Captive Chapter 56 - Mortal Peril Chapter 57 - The Return of the Rightful Chapter 58 - Justice, Mercy, and a New Dawn

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Chapter 49 - A Battle at Killic's Gate

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The nighttime peace erupted in battle cries as beings charged into the melee, and the town guards from the valley appeared from the opening gate. Jay led them in his impressive form of a screaming orc, tusks glinting, his face feral with bloodlust, as he pounded towards the nearest gnoll, who was appearing in a tent entrance. He didn't slow as he powered his fist into its jaw, carrying it back inside.

Other beings followed, screaming and shouting as more enemies appeared. Arrows rained down on the enemy from Darren and his rangers, as well as others who had entered the gate. Spells zipped through the air from the few mages they had in their force. Lorna and Zej led the charge from the forest's edge. Lorna cut towards the gnolls, who continued to stagger from their tents, while Zej sprinted as fast as his armour-clad body would allow towards the lizards, 'Betty', his warhammer, held high. Patch and his pack members streaked around him to harry the lizards.

SJ flew above the carnage and kept watch as the battle unfolded. Fas had stepped from the wall, appearing by a tent entrance as a gnoll appeared. His sword flashing as it fell away, screaming. She noticed Fas's face twist in pain; he was still suffering from his injury, his actions not as fast as she had witnessed before.

The draconians leapt from their tents, sabres glinting in the moonlight, as they tore towards their mounts. It was as the first from the forest neared that the night sky erupted in light. 

Aletheia glowed, her whole body a brilliant white, as she strode calmly forward. SJ could see Lythonian attempting to urge her, but she strolled, not once breaking her slow, steady approach. SJ watched in awe as light swirled around Aletheia; it encased her, with only the occasional glint of her vibrant eyes showing through.

Zej reached the draconians as they neared where their lizard mounts were reined. Which now hissed and spat angrily, their reins attached to wooden stakes in the earth. One of them threw its head back, the stake tearing free as it turned towards the attackers.

Zej brought Betty round in a vicious sweeping blow at a draconian. Its sabre flashed in a defensive parry. Zej was at a much lower level than his target, but it didn't stop his pure hatred spilling forward as the draconian's blade sparked as their weapons met. As a pulse of brilliance flew out in a concentric ring from Aletheia. Not into the sky, but around her in an expanding ring. It flashed across the area, startling attackers and defenders alike as it passed.

It was only after it reached where the lizards were that its true effect took hold. Their initial spitting and hissing immediately turned to screams or shrieks of terror as the other two, still held by posts, ripped them from the ground.

Their heads were violently shaking, and their jaws were snapping. A draconian reached its mount attempting to grab the reins. The lizard bit down through its rider's arm. The draconian screamed in agony as it fell back with its bloodied appendage.

Whatever Aletheia had just done had caused absolute terror in the lizards. A lizard lifted onto its hind legs before bringing its forelegs crashing back to the ground, the vibration making two close-by town guards stumble as they neared. 

There was so much going on within SJ's vision that she was struggling to keep up with everything going on around her. In what had only felt like moments of the battle beginning, the ground near the gate was already littered with crying bodies, from both sides.

A putrid purple flame shot from between two of the tents, and SJ spotted a gnoll who must have been a shaman, its hands outstretched as it moved its flame towards three guards approaching it. Two could not move in time, caught in its path, and the third only just scrambled to safety as the air filled with the ungodly smell of burning flesh and singed hair.

Those the flame hit writhed in agony, purple flames still caressing their bodies. It was unholy and grim. SJ flew across the area, swooping down quickly as she did, aiming for the shaman. At the last moment, remembering the shield the previous one had used, she pulled short, landing and growing before thrusting towards its back with her claws. 

She grimaced, expecting a shock, but to her surprise, there was no resistance as her claws dug deep. The gnoll roared in pain as it spun, still casting its flame, attempting to sweep it towards her. In doing so, it caught several others in its path with its wild movements, capturing friend and foe alike.

As the shaman turned, a bolt of brilliant blue flashed from the sky above. Kibble had arrived, his lightning hitting the gnoll shaman's fur-covered head. As the lightning coursed across its body, its spell failed, the stench of burnt hair even stronger as it caught fire.

Seeing a nearby gnoll with its side to her, SJ didn't pause as she triggered her Shadow Step, taking it by surprise as it struggled to parry her blow, as a member of the town guard attacked. The distraction was all the guard needed to land a telling blow, and SJ immediately shrank, lifting back into the air.

As SJ lifted above the battle, she spotted a draconian rider prevail as it lashed out at its mount, striking it with its sabre, cursing, before heaving itself onto its back. The lizard thrashed beneath it as it fought for control.

Three others were supporting Zej as they continued to fight his target, pushing it back as it desperately fought for its survival. Unfortunately, he was the closest to the now calmer lizard and became its primary focus as it lunged forward, jaws snapping. Zej thrust Betty up in defence as its head came down; the warhammer disappeared into its gaping jaws. As it bit down, its teeth grating against the plate armour screeched, like a knife scratching a plate.

SJ cried in shock as Zej was lifted from the ground and flung across the field, as the warhammer disappeared. He landed heavily in his plate armour, where he lay still. The roar which followed could be heard above most as Lythonian had seen his friend be cast like a rag doll as he sprinted forward from Aletheia's side, his white robes of the church whipping behind him as shield and mace appeared in his grasp.

With a grunt, he smashed his much smaller form into the head of the lizard with his shield. The lizard turned its attention to its new attacker. The draconian on its back was shouting orders at the lizard, its salivating jaws snapping angrily as Lythonian was thrown backwards from its strike.

A flash of blue shot forward across the field; this time, it wasn't Kibble but an arrow from Darren's bow, his ability to imbue his arrows with a similar lightning effect. The arrow struck the draconian in its thigh as the lizard thrashed. The lightning cascaded over the draconian's body and the lizard alike. The draconian shook violently as the shock loosened its grip, and it slipped from the mount's saddle.

As soon as the lightning faded from the lizard as its rider fell, it turned and scuttled away. All three lizards were now backing away from the immediate area as a second pulse soared across the battlefield, temporarily blinding SJ with its brilliance. Aletheia continued on her path toward them; no other beings appeared to step in her way as her ethereal glow shone. The power that she emitted made SJ shudder.

The fight raged on, beings fighting for survival against each other. As the town guard slowly moved the battle in their favour. Without the lizard and draconian support they were used to, SJ noticed several beginning to back away. The town guard didn't stop, though, in their fervour to rid the town of their attackers. Several more moments passed amidst the chaos as SJ took several opportunities to strike before the tide eventually broke.

She saw the first beginning to flee across the meadow, heading back in the direction of the town, then others turned as well, as several gnolls started to flee.

"We can't let them escape," Lorna roared as SJ saw her body shuddering as she transformed. Her giant weretiger form sprinted after the fleeing gnolls. SJ gave chase, as did several others. Fas, using the night, was moving swiftly after them and blinked into existence in front of the two as he brought his twin blades around, cutting them down. SJ noticed that the being furthest from the fight was one of the draconian riders, and she flew as fast as she could behind it to catch up, then Shadow Stepped. 

She grew, triggering her skill; the effect was dramatic as she shot forward, claws extended, plunging into the thigh of the fleeing being. The speed she hit it knocked the sense from her momentarily; her vision filled with stars. Her blades had torn through its leg. The draconian bellowed in pain as it lashed out at her. In a half-haze, she triggered her Void Grasp, its arm freezing mid-motion, a dagger that would have otherwise struck SJ paused mid-thrust. The draconian crashed onto the ground as its limbs locked up, with SJ continuing over it and rolling across the dirt.

The timer ticked down on the skill, and SJ rushed to push herself upright and attack before it recovered. Its eyes widened as she lunged, burying her blades, ending its life. SJ collapsed, rolling off her prey, breathing heavily; her health had taken a hit from the impact. Flying while performing Shadow Step had hurtled her faster than a speeding arrow into her victim's leg.

She pushed herself upright, groaning as she noticed the final gnoll that had attempted to flee being shaken in Lorna's powerful jaws.

The battle had ended, and the lizards were penned away from the area by Aletheia, who stood like a statue staring at them. Patch and his pack padded back and forth around them, adding to their misery. The three lizards hissed where they were backed up towards the forest's edge, clawing at their heads as though something was burning them. Their scales appeared darker as Aletheia stood looking over them. Aletheia's glowing form had dimmed, but still held a glimpse of its previous glory, and didn't diminish the presence she held.

Cristy came sprinting to where SJ was standing.

"Are you okay?" Cristy asked with concern.

"I'm fine," SJ said, shaking her head again to clear the stars that blotched her vision.

SJ looked back across the meadow. "Zej!" She suddenly remembered the lizard had bitten her friend.

"Lythonian's healing him," Cristy said. "He's shaken but will heal."

Relief filled SJ as Lorna padded over to where they stood, her teeth and white bib now crimson. She stopped before transforming back into her humanoid form.

"We did it," Lorna said, her breathing heavy.

"This is the first stage," Darren said as he walked over. Behind Darren, back towards the gate, several of the gnolls were now kneeling where the town guard had them surrounded. Many had lost the will to fight once the last draconian had fled, no longer under the threat from their would-be masters.

"These gnolls aren't conquerors; they are pawns of the draconians," SJ spat angrily. She felt pity for them now that the battle had ended. "Next step, we need to take the town."

The next couple of hours passed quickly as the sun rose. Several had lost their lives on both sides, and the bodies were respectfully gathered as Lythonian oversaw them, offering prayers to the gods. The sun brought with it an unusual chill as the scope of the battle became clearly visible. The torn-up ground and stained earth, shattered remains of the gnoll encampment strewn around.

Alice had arrived from the valley, with several of the others, but not all; they would not be as forthright as thinking they could hold the gate if the draconians came with more lizards, or brought their dreaded giant beetles.

Killic sat a couple of hours south of the gate. The battle sounds or light would never have reached them, so for now they had relative safety. The problem was they did not know, whether or how often the troops might change. Would supplies be brought? Would the draconian riders switch? There was too much uncertainty.

"For now, we clean up and leave a scouting group only. The gate may be ours, but we need to be cautious," Alice said.

"Now that the guard force is all together, or those outside of the town, we must remain on this side of the gate. If the enemy reclaim it, we can't be in the valley."

"I agree," Darren said. "We only managed to take them so easily because of the surprise. They never expected us to attack from within the plateau."

Alice nodded in understanding. 

"The only clear route for the lizards to reach the crags is through the main forest trail the coaches use. There is no other suitable path otherwise, so watching for movement should be straightforward. I have already sent out scouts and will stagger them along its length to ensure we get advanced warning," Darren added.

"I'm impressed with Darren's tactical understanding," Dave said, genuinely surprised.

'He isn't stupid,' SJ thought.

"He could have fooled me."

'He obviously did then, didn't he?' SJ snarked back.

"Whatever," Dave replied.

"What shall we do with the prisoners?" Lorna asked, turning to Alice.

"We can't execute them. I know many might wish for it, but I can't authorise such an act. Zigferd may think differently, but I doubt it," Alice said.

"No, he wouldn't," SJ said. "And you know so. He wouldn't wish them any harm other than what they have already suffered. We can all agree that they aren't here by choice."

Alice smiled at her friend. "You're right. We will have them taken to the valley. They can be held at the main encampment; we don't require guards to monitor them. There will be enough volunteers to watch them."

Fas was sitting quietly to one side, his injury still niggling him as he shifted uncomfortably.

"Will you go and speak to Lythonian?" SJ huffed as he winced again.

He started looking at her before rolling his eyes and heading over. "Yes, Mum," he muttered as he walked away.

"I heard that," SJ called as the others chuckled.

SJ shook her head in disbelief, but the small comment had brought them the first levity since the battle. It felt good. They chatted casually for several minutes before Lorna returned to their current predicament.

"How long until the forces from Wystria arrive?" Lorna asked Alice.

"I'm not sure. The message from Petunia was that it wouldn't take them long. I'm not sure what she meant by that, as we know the journey is four days by coach. I suppose cavalry or similar could do it faster, maybe two and a half, possibly three, if they pushed."

"Do we know who is coming?" SJ asked.

"No. Nothing was stated, just that troops are on their way and we will know when we see them."

"That's a little cryptic," Lorna said.

"Typical divine theatrics. Bet it's paladins," Dave said.

"It is Petunia," SJ shrugged. "She does things her way, and I don't believe anyone will ever change her."

Alice could only smile and nod in agreement. "You're right there."

Lythonian walked over. "How are Fas and Zej?" SJ asked.

"He will be fine. He had a mild infection from what I could tell from the bite he had received. I have cast a purification spell on him, so it should clear up quickly enough. Zej will take some time to heal; his arm was broken. I have healed it as best as I can, but my healing isn't at the same level as others for dealing with breaks." Lythonian said.

"He needs to go down to the encampment with the others," SJ said.

"I already told him, but he is refusing. You could go and try and talk some sense into him if you wish?"

"What is it with the males of our races?" SJ said as she stood.

Alice, Lorna, and Cristy chuckled while Darren frowned.

When SJ reached Zej, Jay was with him. The pair of them were sharing their stories from the battle.

"Hey, you two?" SJ smiled. She had had little time to catch up with many of her friends.

"Hi, SJ," Jay said.

"Lythonian sent you, didn't he?" Zej grumbled.

"Yes, and you know what you are doing, don't you?"

Zej scowled. "I'm not a dwarfling, I know what I'm capable of."

"And I'm the town's ambassador and am ordering you to go to the valley and rest."

"You can't pull that card on me!" Zej complained.

"Watch me. I've seen enough heartache these past few days to be worrying about you as well."

Zej muttered under his breath.

"What was that?"

"Alright," he griped. "I'll go to the damn valley."

"Good," SJ said. "Have you seen Gary at all?" SJ hadn't seen Gary since returning to Killic.

They both shook their heads. 

"So, he wasn't in the valley?"

"I never saw him, and if he had been there, Lorna would have been using him," Jay said.

A chill ran down SJ's spine. If he wasn't in the valley, there was only one other place he could be, and she hadn't seen him amongst the captives or the others in the jail yard. She could only hope he had been in one of the cells.

"Don't worry. I'm sure he's fine," Jay said.

SJ only hoped he was.


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